Justin and I were on vacation in Miami. We were having drinks in the hotel bar and I was flirting with the bartender, Theo, a bit and having a good time. I was a bit overserved so I forget exactly how he came back up to the room with us, but I remember the fun part.
Once we got into the room, Justin sat in a chair to watch as Theo pushed me against the door and started kissing me and running his hand up my skirt and pull my panties to side to start rubbing my clit. He lifted my leg and started eating me out. He had a great tongue, i dripped all over his face. He edged me and stopped before I came.
I brought him over to the bed and pulled Justin over because I had a fantasy to suck 2 cocks at the same time. I pulled out both of their cocks and started licking, sucking, and stroking them.
I took Theo first in my pussy doggy. He was really thick and stretched me out a lot. He definitely made me scream. Justin put his dick in my mouth and fucked my mouth as Theo pounded me. I was so turned on, I came, normally I don’t cum that fast, but I couldn’t help it.
Then I started riding Justin cowgirl while I stroked and sucked Theo’s dick and he played with my tits and rubbed my clit.
I have tried to have both my holes filled with my toys and really liked it so I turned around on Justin so Theo could go in my ass. I felt so full having them both in me and have never came like I did then before. It was amazing!
Then I stroked and sucked them both off until they came on my tits. I cannot wait to do it again
Tag: Fantasy
Wednesdays Suck. [MF]
Warning: This story contains consensual but very rough hate sex.
My wife, Clara, 35F, and me, 39M both work in healthcare. We both have intellectually fascinating work and love it but truly hate the administrative nightmare that it is becoming. We try not to take it out on people, but sometimes, too many people start taking care of the chart and biopsying the wallet and not the patient.
One of my co-workers, Alyssa, is a 42 year old bureaucratic Excel jockey of the worst kind. Both a juggernaut and incompetent, she openly brags that she has gotten to her position by nepotism and her looks.
And I have to spend a significant part of every Wednesday with her. The first time Clara met her, it made her uncomfortable. She kept on about how she loves working with me and even went so far as to say that we have “good working chemistry” TO MY WIFE. Clara asked me if I thought Alyssa was attracted to me. I thought she was which is why we always met in the meeting room with the full panel windows. Alyssa is 5’3”, with a tight body almost certainly from a very good tummy tuck, obviously fake tits, expensive fake red hair, a subtly plastic face and fake lips. She’s really attractive… if you’re into that sort of thing.
Being Daddy’s good girl [FM]
Me and my husband hadn’t been able to have sex for a couple of weeks for various reasons but things finally lined up for us last night.
We started off making out really slow and sensual, lying in bed, spooning. Him rubbing his hands up and down my back, over the curve of my bum. Me pushing my bum in to his crotch.
Things progressed in a nice way, we were both really horny and feeling it after our little break. After going down on him and then riding him for a bit, being quite in control of things and leading the way, I decided to bring in my new fantasy…
Now I have had a lot of fun exploring here on Reddit and I’ve just discovered something else that I didn’t know I was into: being Daddy’s good girl. 😳
It feels embarrassing, like it’s such a crappy porn cliche but when I was scrolling through the Daddy subreddit I got so turned on and all I could think about was pleasing daddy and being his good girl 😏 Plus the couple of weeks without having sex built up a lot of tension 😅
Love Pill: Generations CH.04 [2/2]
[1/2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10t4n8c/love_pill_generations_ch04_12/)
“Dylan?”
I cleared my throat and pressed my phone closer against my ear. “Hey, Lucia.”
“Is there something wrong?”
“No. No, it’s nothing.” I cleared my throat again, then nodded when a couple of guys waved at me in the distance. “It’s just…”
My step-mother (Aunt?) waited for me to continue.
“It’s Ellie. She’s not answering my calls, and she didn’t come to school today. I was just wondering if she’s okay.”
Laughter on the line. I loved it when Lucia laughed like that. It was a sweet, feminine sound. I wished my mother laughed more. I’d bet it would sound even better.
“She’s fine,” my stepmother told me. “Just a little sick. Fever, she told me.” A pause. “Dylan, I didn’t know you cared about her so much.”
Why was everyone saying that? Had I been that bad of a brother this whole time?
I grunted. “Just trying to be a better brother.”
“Good. I love to hear that. Wait—” Lucia must still be in her cafe because I heard several people murmuring in the background, but she returned quickly. “You know, Dylan. She really loves you. She talks about you often.”
My Handyman [MF][consensual][anal][weed][420][appliance repair]
Thanks for reading everyone/anyone! This story is basically a porn trope, straight up. I wrote the first draft this during the pandemic while horny and high. I keep coming back to it and iterating and nibbling, so comments/critique are very welcome. Maybe it’s time to drop the pandemic references, who knows!
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It’s a spring, rainy Saturday afternoon: warm air, cold rain. You’re walking out of your apartment and you see me in the hall walking into my apartment, next door. I’m wearing a worn flannel shirt, some old jeans with paint splotches all over, knees torn, and carrying a laden bag of Home Depot stuff. I’m drenched too; it looks like someone (me) forgot their umbrella. There’s a puddle of water where I’ve been standing while fiddling for my keys.
“Hey there Kurt,” you say, smiling, as you step into the hallway. You’re wearing a flowing spring sundress, hanging by straps from your freckled shoulders. Even in our sunless shared entry hallway, I make mental note of its semi-transparentness, then shake it off. I realize I haven’t seen you without your mask. I thought you were gorgeous before, but now?
Working Late [F4M] [F/23] [M/43] [femdom] [secretary] [oral] [female pleasure]
Our flirting at the office was subtle at first, innuendos and double entendres working their way into our conversations… I like impressing you. And I like the way I catch you looking at me through your office window… I’ve noticed you noticing me. And I like it when you watch me. I’ve been wearing my sweaters a little tighter and my skirts a little shorter – encouraging your lustful gaze. This morning you called me into your office just to tell me that I look fetching. I’d never been paid that compliment before and I felt a thrill knowing that I was making you hot… making you hard. Then you switched over to domineering boss again, doling out my tasks for the day and my head spins as I navigate our power dynamic. I held the power with my sexuality just for a minute before you snatched it back. Give and take… give and take throughout the rest of the day.
[F] Daddy found my real identity. I have no idea who he is.
I am a slut who loves posting NSFW content. At the same time, anonymity is very important to me. I pride myself on being discreet, to the point where I am almost fanatical about checking my writings and pictures for any identifiable characteristics before posting. After all, I work in a rigid corporate environment where I would probably be fired if my identity were ever exposed. Most of my family and friends are also highly conservative, and I want to preserve my image as a good innocent girl in their eyes.
That all changed last week. After years of being a secret slut, the unthinkable happened – a Redditor found my real identity.
[Day 1]
It all began when I received a message from him (let’s call him Daddy) referring to my previous post on my CNC fantasies. Daddy caught my attention because he was the first person to bring up my fantasy of being blackmailed by someone who had found my NSFW social media account with thousands of followers (PS: the account really exists) and figured out my identity from that. I liked the nasty, degrading way he talked to me. When he told me he was married, I was hooked.
A Sleepless Night – all parts [MF] [sleep play] [somnophilia]
*Before you start reading, this theme came in as a request when I polled this community a few weeks ago. Be aware that both are consenting parties and this story is fictional. Be kind and enjoy :)*
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**PART I**
“Happy anniversary!”
I gently clinked the top of my champagne glass with Sarah’s before we took a sip. She smiled at me over the rim of her glass, her eyes twinkling.
“This place is beautiful,” she leaned forward, resting her chin in her hand. “Thank you.”
“It’s nothing more than you deserve,” I smiled back, drinking in her features. After five years, I was still so in love. The restaurant I’d picked was high-end but I had more than enough money and I couldn’t think of anything better to spend it on than my amazing girlfriend.
As dinner came, we chatted and laughed and somehow made it through two bottle of champagne.
“That’s gone straight to my head,” I laughed as our plates were cleared. “Even with the meal.”
“It’s the bubbles,” Sarah nodded, grinning tipsily. “They’re dangerous!”
PLANNING A BUKKAKE Pt. 2 [piss] [squirt] [oral] [facials]
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The plan was set. My boyfriend found 11 guys and three girls (they just wanted to watch) to participate in our bukkake. And honestly, I felt a little safer knowing there would be some other girls there. Of course, then my mind started racing.
My boyfriend goes to the gym and all of that, but he’s no cage fighter. What if something happened? And then, my mind immediately went to a dark place. I’m on my knees. 11 guys standing around ejaculating on me. And then one of them tries something.
One of the three girls makes a run for it and manages to call the cops. What does she say? I can’t even imagine.
“Send the police! I’m at a bukkake and this guy –”
“I’m sorry ma’am, you’re at a what?”
Christmas comes early, Part Three [F70] [f40] [Lesbian] [Age Gap] [Mature] [Scenting] [Pussy play]
By the time December came to an end Lynne and Roni’s relationship had grown more and more intense – the more they played and explored each other the further they both wanted to take it. Sex drives that had lain dormant were suddenly awakened – the stepmom and stepdaughter barely able to keep their hands of each other. Sometimes there was an urgency to their newly formed physical bond, at other times hours were given over to cuddling, kissing and stroking each other.
Entwined on Lynne’s bed the pair had welcomed in the New Year with their own ‘fireworks’ and now the women lay spent on their sides facing in to each other, catching their breath between soft kisses and adoring looks.
Roni gazed at her stepmom’s soft, lined face… like Lynne’s body it carried all the lines, folds and stresses of her seventy years but as far as Roni was concerned Lynne was the most beautiful woman in the world.
“We should make some New Year resolutions,” Roni suggested, “there’s so much I want to do with you Mom”
“Really?” asked Lynne “Like what? Places we can go together, holidays, shopping, meals out? ”